I can't get enough nights to sing you to sleep.
I can't get enough one-armed hugs.
I can't get enough two syllable "bye"s.
I can't get enough cuddles in our rocking chair.
I can't get enough silly faces.
I can't get enough books being dragged to my feet.
I can't get enough arms in the air, "pick me up, please"s.
I can't get enough of the discovery face.
I can't get enough beginnings of words.
I can't get enough gentle snores when finally succumbing to sleep.
I can't get enough jumping and flinging onto the lion.
I can't get enough squeals when daddy roars.
I can't get enough half uh-oh's.
I can't get enough pets with Major--or "ay-jher".
I can't get enough giggles through the monitor when waking up.
I can't get enough one-legged crawls.
I can't get enough "ma-ma"s.
I can't get enough splashes in the bathtub.
I can't get enough "buh"s when pointing to bunny, buttons, ball or babies.
I can't get enough kicks from those feet.
I can't get enough follow the finger walks.
I can't get enough laughs while watching Major shake his rope.
I can't get enough smiles.
I can't get enough obnoxious chews.
I can't get enough hand signs that mean actual things.
I can't get enough "if your face is okay mom, then I'm okay"s.
I can't get enough catches when cup is flung--always to the right.
I can't get enough walks in the stroller.
I can't get enough swings in at the park.
I can't get enough time. And I never will.
